"I think we should help Bronos, he's pathetic! He must have been abused by the guards. "A few people were sitting in a small hotel, chatting about some interesting things that had happened over the years. Tyrande said suddenly, frowning.

"Tyrande, you've done enough with that beast, leave him alone! Those Moon Guardians don't care if you're a sacrifice or not. Illidan frowned, and although he liked Tyrande's kindness, he didn't like his overflowing compassion to do something stupid. Another point is that he has been waiting for Tyrande next to the temple for hours today. Tyrande finally came out, but it didn't seem good if Tyrande called her when he first came out, and he could only wait in secret, thinking about how they met. Unexpectedly, Tyrande found the orc captured by the Moon Guardian, and his elaborate plan was in vain. Now, not only did he lose his chance, but he was so embarrassed that he looked like a fool. "It's all the beast's fault." Illidan thought.

"No, Illidan I said he wasn't a beast." Tyrande frowned and looked at Illidan with some anger. Illidan snorted dismissively, "To me I'm no different from an animal that hasn't evolved. ”

"Huh. The two of you are still like this, and you haven't changed at all! Moon Shadow smiled and sighed. Tyrande and Illidan couldn't help but darken their faces.

"Lunaris, can you help Bronos? You're the lord of the Black Sea, and you're the only disciple of the Queen, and I think the guards will give you some face. Tyrande said as he looked at Moon Shadow in a pleading tone.

Traditionally, only male Night Elves have been allowed to join the ranks of the Moon Guards, and mages who want to join the group must also prove that they have a talent for mastering arcane magic, although their talents are many grades lower than that of Moon Shadow, and their highest achievement in this life is a high-level mage, while many are only intermediate mages. Therefore, although they also have magical talents, they cannot become high-level elves like Moon Shadow does. The main purpose of them is to defend an important place. With a stronger force than ordinary civilians, he is responsible for defending the capital of the Night Elves, hoping to get ahead with some heroic deeds. Originally a civil organization, it was eventually officially licensed and named the Moon Guard. The Moon Guardian is only loyal to the leaders of the Night Elf Society, and of course Moon Shadow is one of the leaders.

"You don't say I'll do the same, you know that there are some questions I'm curious about, and I want to talk to him." Moon Shadow said with a smile.

"Thank you, Moon Shadow! I think if you don't agree, I'm going to go back to the priest for help. Tyrande said happily with a hint of excitement on his face. Seeing Illidan snorting dissatisfiedly beside him, Tyrande rolled his eyes.

"You're welcome, first, I do have something to ask him, and second, aren't we friends? No matter what, a friend's favor is there to help. Anyway, you seem to be asking me to do something for the first time, right? You looked so cute! Moon Shadow let out a hearty laugh. Tyrande's face darkened, and he glared at Moon Shadow fiercely. "If you don't say this, I'll thank you a little more."

"Moon Shadow, I'm going to duel with you!" Illidan blushed and glared at Moon Shadow viciously. "Are you serious?" Moon Shadow looked at Illidan and raised his eyebrows, looking at Illidan's angry appearance, Moon Shadow couldn't help but smile, he thought this was interesting. "I forgot to tell you, I'm now the youngest Archmage I've ever seen in Kadore."

"You're a monster." Illidan shook his head speechlessly, poured two glasses of wine and turned his head to ignore Moon Shadow.

"What do you think? Why duel with him? Tyrande tapped Illidan on the shoulder. It's so devastating, I'm wondering if I'm going to give up this magic stick profession and then worship Moon Shadow as a teacher to learn magic! Illidan shook his head and snorted.

"Actually, you have made rapid progress, and the teachers have said that you are the most gifted disciple of the druids." Moon Shadow knew that he had gone too far, Illidan was a very competitive person in his own right, and he shouldn't have to hit his self-confidence.

"Over the years, I have only reached the level of the sixth order on the path of druids, and so has my brother, but the teacher is much more careful with him than with my guidance." Illidan complained dissatisfiedly.

"Do you know when Malfurion will be back?" Moon Shadow suddenly asked, "It must be these days!" We had gone to the Moonlit Glades the other day, and he told us to come back first, saying that he had something to talk to Cenarius about, and that there was nothing mysterious about it. Illidan snorted, a little disgruntled in his tone.

"Well, Illidan or we'll go to your house tomorrow! I hope it won't disturb Ling Zun and Ling Tang. Moon Shadow raised an eyebrow and looked at Illidan and said slowly. Illidan nodded after hearing Moon Shadow's words, but his face suddenly darkened, and he poured a few glasses of wine. Moon Shadow frowned, he felt as if he had said the wrong thing somewhere.

"Well, Moon Shadow, you come out first, I have something I want to say to you." Tyrande gave Moonshadow a look and called Moonshadow out the door. "What's the matter? Does it have anything to do with Illidan? "Moon Shadow knew that what Tyrande had called him out to avoid Illidan must have something to do with it.

"Actually, my uncle and aunt died in an accident a few years ago, and the two brothers, Illidan and Malfurion, are very sad about this, so you should try not to do this in front of them in the future." Tyrande looked at Moon Shadow and said solemnly, Moon Shadow suddenly realized and nodded, to be honest, he didn't know what kind of feelings were between parents and children, if he had to count it, it should be the kind of feeling that Cenarius gave him, if Cenarius died, he should be very sad.

After the two went back, they suddenly felt that they had less to talk about, and they didn't know what to talk about for a while. Tyrande returned to the temple, and Illidan's home was on the outskirts of the city, a small castle, this was their ancestral home, full of the artistic atmosphere of the upper elves, covering an area about the size of a football field, and the Fury Wind family used to be the upper elves, but then declined. Now that Illidan was the only one in the family, Malfurion moved out and built his new home in the forest.

Since the brothers were away all the year round, there were no servants at home, and the small castle was in a state of disrepair. Fortunately, there were a lot of rooms, and Illidan found a room with better light for Moonshadow, and he lived next door. There was a small training ground in the courtyard, which seemed to be where Illidan usually trained. Then Illidan took him on a tour of the castle, where the attic was the study. It has a large collection of books, mostly magical books, as well as books on warriors, stalkers, and other professions, as well as some of Illidan's new collection of books on nature.

How Malfurion got to the city of Sulama is not even known to him. He had been at home for three nights in a row, not even knowing that Tyrande and Illidan had returned to the city of Sulamar. Thinking back to what his teacher Cenarius had said, and thinking back to everything he had seen with his own eyes in the Emerald Dream. It's been three days, but there's still no answer. He was sure that the darkness of Esaline would continue, and that if nothing was done, it would get worse and worse.

However, no one else is aware of the problem.

He came to Sulama City perhaps to find something different, or to talk to someone about his inner dilemma. The first thing he thought of was Moon Shadow, he was thoughtful and had a unique point of view, and he was the best person to do things, but unfortunately he was a disciple of Azhara and he couldn't communicate with him about it, and then he thought of Tyrande, she was very thoughtful, and Illidan was directly photoshopped off by him, he always acted impulsively, and he didn't know what would happen if he told him.

Every time I close my eyes, it's the last time I saw it in the Emerald Dream. A large black lake appeared in front of him. Black waves crashed against the shore, and light radiated from the middle of the lake.

The Well of Eternity.

But if this is the Well of Eternity, then where is the city? He looked at the well and was sure there should be a city here. I'm here to find an answer, and it must have something to do with the city. The Well of Eternity is indeed magical, but it is only a source of strength. And the discordant sound that I felt before must have come from somewhere else.

His dream unfolded in the night elf's capital, Esarin. In the old Elvish language. Aisaline means "the glory of Aishara". The city has been thriving since the empress's accession to the throne. At the time, the elves insisted on renaming the city after the Empress.

Thinking of the Empress, Malfurion looked at the palace. It is a great and well-guarded building and the official residence of the Empress. Although he pointed out the Empress's mistakes on more than one occasion, in reality, he respected the Empress more than many people thought. Bi Jing, she has contributed a lot to the people. Like many other elves, he suspected that the crux of the problem was the upper elves, who were manipulating the country in the name of the Empress.

The further Malfurion flew, the closer he got to the palace, the more serious the problem became. Aisaline saw more and more clearly, and so did the Well of Eternity. I saw the black water spinning wildly, and the colorful lake water rolled out from the bottom of the river, which was extremely terrifying. Powerful magic from the lake entered the tower.

The lake is tumbling like boiling water. The more the people in the tower prayed for the forgiveness of the Well of Eternity, the more it intensified. The rain was pouring in, and the thunder and lightning were roaring. The houses near the Well of Eternity were about to be swept away by the lake.

What exactly are they doing? Malfurion couldn't help but feel strange, and even forgot about his own problems. Why do they do this at the darkest time of the day? The sun had set, and though night had not yet fallen, it was as dark as Asaline's night. No! It is more pitch black, the deep darkness of the darkness of despair.

He floated over the high slope, and the guards were silent, unable to see his presence at all. He floated to the palace and was about to enter, but he thought he would be able to pass easily, but he ran into a barrier.

Someone had already cast a very complex magic array in the palace, and he couldn't penetrate it. But the barrier made Malfurion more curious and determined. He was ramming next to the palace, and there must have been a way in. He had to know what it was like inside.

He reached into the protective barrier of magic, trying to find the knot that would bring them all together or break them apart.

Suddenly, he felt an unexpected glimmer of pain. He didn't scream. This pain is not solved by a few screams. The image of Atherine's palace disappeared like this. He found himself in a world as pure as jade, and there seemed to be a force that wanted to tear him into pieces and scatter them everywhere.

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